Poems by
Divya Ojha

Joy of Dreaming

a poem by Divya Ojha

A joyous day, a joyous night.
In my dreams I wondered how it would be,
To watch the sunset together,
To know someone’s there for me.
Sips of nectar of love from the same cup,
Wouldn’t it taste sweeter than the sweetest chocolate?

I thought we would sit and gaze into the sky,
Trying to find our names written with stars.
The night wouldn’t end, my dream would never die,
Being in his arms I would never want to sleep and miss any precious moment.

Warmth of our bodies,
Breeze of his breath,
Touch of his fingers,
And the rhythm of his heartbeat,
Can there be anything imaginable to be more wonderful than this?

He will hold me tight, a reassuring hug that would say “Don’t worry I’m here”
A kiss on the forehead,
A peck on my cheeks,
Would be enough to mean “The love is here to stay.”

He would run his fingers through my hairs,
Looking into my eyes, he would say those words that would mean so much to me.
What would be my reply?
Well, I don’t know,
Maybe the tear rolling down the cheek would tell the story.

My wish would be granted on an “Auspicious Day”.
Then there would be the beginning of the “Happily Ever After”…